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Slowtar, the monster, is black sludge. He engulfs all alive, complaining begrudgingly about the ongoing construction. striped cones only tell us where to go.
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 9:30 AM UTC
Slowtar
Slowtar, the monster, is black sludge. He engulfs all alive, complaining begrudgingly about the ongoing construction. striped cones only tell us where to go.
courtney-pruitt
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 9:30 AM UTC
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